Hong Kong General: Hang me up and open it, the side effects of the young and dangerous guys will be

Chapter 91 Crazy betting, the boxing match starts tonight!
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was the appointed time for the boxing match.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Ye Wenxiao and his younger brothers had dinner at a big restaurant. Then they formed a luxurious convoy and drove towards the Kowloon Walled City.

In the walled city under the cover of night, the outline of the housing estate is like a dormant black beast, exuding a dangerous aura.

The narrow streets in the walled city twist and turn like a maze, with dilapidated, densely packed buildings forming the walls of the maze.

Kowloon Walled City has always been a lawless area with poor public security, which has easily spawned various gray industries, and underground boxing is just one of them.

Since this boxing match involves underworld feuds, both sides will definitely fight to the death, and there is almost no possibility of a fixed match.

In order to make money, the bookmakers spared no effort in promoting the event, and many people came to watch the boxing matches.

Kowloon Walled City is a mixed crowd with all kinds of people. As long as they have some spare money, they all want to join in the fun.

There are gangsters dressed in fancy clothes and covered with tattoos; there are residents of Kowloon Walled City wearing tattered clothes; and there are also some women who are dressed brightly and behave frivolously, aiming to pick up rich men.

The total number of chips received on paper for the boxing match alone exceeded one billion, and there was a steady influx of funds before the market was closed.

The dealer of He Liansheng, Da D, came to the city with his wife a few hours in advance to collect the bets.

After all, many wealthy people like to place bets after observing the conditions of both boxers during the match, which gives them a greater chance of winning.

"Brother D, you've made a fortune tonight. You're the one who has to be in charge of He Liansheng this time." Yu Toubiao came over with his little brother Feiji and complimented him.

"Haha, you can talk, Yutoubiao. How about it? Are you interested in betting for fun?" Big D counted the Hong Kong dollars in his hand and looked extremely arrogant with a cigar in his mouth.

In Heliansheng, Big D has already regarded this leadership as a sure thing.

"No need for that. I'm here to place a bet for Uncle Chuanbao." Yutou Biao is a fan who just wants to leave and has little interest in gambling.

As he said that, Yu Toubiao took out a stack of banknotes and said, "Boss, bet two hundred thousand and win in style!"

"What a fool! He is so old and muddle-headed. He bet 200,000 yuan so casually. It really makes me laugh to death." Big D laughed.

Yu Toubiao frowned: "Big D, what do you mean? The boxing match hasn't even started yet, how do you know who will win?"

He didn't believe that Big D could manipulate this kind of game.

"I'm telling you in secret, the two hundred thousand you spent will definitely go down the drain."

"How about this, I won't say any more nonsense. If I help Uncle Chuanbao win money, I will let him choose me as the leader of this term. How about that?"

Although Big D doesn't lack the 200,000 yuan, he would certainly be more willing to have Chuanbao support him as the boss.

"Okay, I'll call the boss first."

Yutoubiao then called Chuanbao, and after some communication Yutoubiao hung up the phone.

"The boss agreed, but if Xiaosha wins, according to the odds, you have to pay him 1.2 million." Yutoubiao said.

Big D frowned. Even though he was 99% sure, in gambling, there was a one in ten thousand chance that something might go wrong.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, the gangster is still an old fox."

In fact, for the dealer, he can make money as long as he relies on taking commissions. As for who wins, it is none of his business.

But this time, Big D ignored his wife's dissuasion and adjusted Ye Wenxiao's winning rate very high to attract gamblers' bets, while Lian Haolong's winning rate was adjusted very low.

According to the inside information he received, Ye Wenxiao's winning rate was less than 10%, so he naturally wanted to earn more.

As long as Lian Haolong wins without any surprises, he will make a fortune.

Such scenes are still happening in Kowloon Walled City. Like Ye Wenxiao, many gamblers have staked their fortunes on the event.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Ye Wenxiao's motorcade drove to the outside of Kowloon Walled City. The stadium was extremely lively at this time, and the people who maintained order were the short mules under the Kowloon Walled City Management Committee.

The Walled City Management Committee is headed by the big boss Tornado and is composed of senior members of many social organizations.

If anyone dares to mess around, they will offend the entire underground forces of Hong Kong Island, and there are almost no people who dare to cause trouble.

No one dared to play tricks. If Ye Wenxiao lost and did not hand over the territory of Yau Ma Tei, he would be an enemy of the entire Hong Kong Island community.

On the contrary, Ye Wenxiao won, and Hongxing and Zhongxinyi had to hand over 10 million each as agreed.

This black boxing match, with a funding of over 100 million yuan, is very complicated and the relationships involved are very deep.

Even high-ranking police officers are involved, and because of this, no one will investigate these funds and they just launder them.

The underground boxing gym in Kowloon Walled City can accommodate thousands of people, and there are private rooms for the rich. It is no worse than those professional arenas.

As a participant in the boxing match, Ye Wenxiao naturally didn't have to wait in line like the audience.

Ye Wenxiao was wearing a suit and tie, looking like a business elite, and he was walking in front.

If you don’t know, you might think he is here to discuss business, not to fight.

Beside him were two cool bodyguards, Wang Jianguo and Wang Jianjun, wearing sunglasses.

Following behind were Gao Jin and Luo Tianhong, both dressed smartly.

Yaowen and Datou were walking at the back with a group of "little brothers", each carrying a box.

These "little brothers" are not short mules, but real veterans. The temperament they exude from their faces is much more spirited than those gangsters.

Except for those responsible for vigilance, these people are keeping an eye on all directions and keeping their ears alert, so they can respond immediately to any unusual movement.

The total amount of Hong Kong dollars in dozens of suitcases is as much as 100 million!

There is no way, betting on black boxing is illegal and can only be done with cash.

With so much money, once he leaves Kowloon Walled City, he will have to be careful of being robbed by other gangs. What's more, if he wins, he will take away 500 million in cash!
This string of numbers alone is enough to make countless people take risks.

Ye Wenxiao had to be cautious. Except for a few younger brothers guarding the car, all other security personnel were sent over by him.

It must be foolproof.

Even a powerful dealer like Big D is not qualified to accept bets of such large amounts.

It is possible to take the money and run away.

As long as the betting amount is tens of millions, in order to ensure privacy and service, the Walled City Management Committee will send professional staff to collect bets in a separate room.

Of course, the management committee can also extract a considerable amount of water money from it.

Ye Wenxiao led his men into a room, bringing with him thirty suitcases that covered the entire table in the room.

It took nearly half an hour for more than a dozen staff members to count them all.

In another room, the money brought by Lian Haolong and Jiang Tiansheng was no less than that of Ye Wenxiao. Lian Haolong put all his cash flow on the line, a total of 50 million.

In addition to the 20 million yuan of funds from the Hongxing society, Jiang Tiansheng of Hongxing also drew out another 20 million yuan of his own funds.

Apart from Liang Kun, the total wealth of all the leaders of Hongxing exceeds 10 million.

(End of this chapter)